All Saints’ Day 2015
Writing this on All Saints’ Day doesn’t mean much for me, because I don’t need a sort of ‘special’ day in the year to think about my departed dad. But…Voir l’article
To my dad…
It’d been days that I was waking up every morning with this pain in my chest and this grief in my heart, scared of hearing that you were gone… Now,…Voir l’article
♪ Looking through your eyes I could never find a safer place Even if I tried… Don’t ever let me go I know I’m ok Wrapped in your arms…. I’m…Voir l’article
Am I doomed to always leave?
Jonathan Safran Foer once wrote “I hate myself for going, why can’t I be the kind of person who stays?” This is the perpetual question I have in mind. What…Voir l’article